The official match of this seat is not you

"The majestic young master of the Tianxia League and the public enemy of the martial arts are dating in the small forest. This scene is really tear-jerking." The white clothes looked harmless to humans and animals, and could even be called romantic, but those eyes could tell that this man It's by no means as gentle as it looks.

When Leng Yu saw Wu Yan being hugged by that man, he couldn't tell whether he was awake or unconscious, but just because of the contact between the two people opposite him, Leng Yu was also a little unbearably angry, not aimed at Wu Yan, It's the one who invaded his territory.

Wu Yan is his, and will always be, even if he is hugged by others like this, Leng Yu finds that he can't bear it, "I need to report to you for what this young master is doing, Mo Di, who do you think you are?" Leng Yu The man who suddenly appeared with Yu's eyes slanted, his expression was dismissive and contemptuous, and he didn't even give Mo Di any face in his words, but the unsteady aura around him showed that Leng Yu was afraid of throwing rats, and he didn't dare to shoot casually .

"It's nothing to do with me, but who let the leader of this demon sect be in my hands, so I can't blame me for seizing this opportunity." Watching Wu Yan reach out to the man's throat, choking his throat, feeling the slight and shallow breathing under his hand, Mo Di felt the pleasure of mastering his life.

"Wait!" Leng Yu grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly with his hand, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and slowly let go of the sharp weapon in his hand, "What do you want?".

Mo Di smiled, the winner's smile is always dazzling, he looked at Wu Yan's unattractive face under the moonlight, his exaggerated smile completely destroyed the warmth floating on the surface, as if he was surprised that Wu Yan was really It made this rebellious young master care so much.

"I want, the token of the lord of the world!"

The moonlight hit Mo Di's face, shaking his face a little pale, like a ghost climbing up from the abyss, but his simple words made Leng Yu frown.

"are you joking?"

It's not that Leng Yu doesn't give it, but he can't afford it. This leader's token is not the kind that can buy a basket of Chinese cabbage, but it is something that Leng Tianqi puts next to him. Even if he is now a first-class martial artist in the martial arts, and Put together, Leng Tianqi is not enough to look at.

"I don't care about that," Mo Di said briskly, as if he hadn't considered these things at all.It's just that Leng Yu has to think about it. The person he loves is now in Mo Di's hands. That matter is impossible to realize. Leng Yu just feels deeply powerless.

"Okay, don't lose Wu Yan, give me two months, and I'll get the token." Leng Yu glanced at Wu Yan who had closed his eyes. He didn't seem to be melancholy when he was asleep, and he was peaceful and peaceful. Into another world, without these messy things, and without him.

Leng Yu could only smile wryly, perhaps Wu Yan's life in the world without him would be easier than it is now.

"One month, I will only give you one month. If I don't see the token after this month, you just wait to see this man's body." Mo Di's voice came faintly into Leng Yu's ears , but he just paused in his footsteps, turned around and left.

The gang of the Demon Cult is really helpless now. Their leader who has never been popular with women has finally gotten married. It ended up being snatched away by someone. In desperation, they can only clean up. Those things used to get married Put them all away, maybe their leader will have to marry for the second time, and the third time... It's time to be furious and cold to that traitor.In other words, from then on, everyone in the Devil's Cult focused on finding women, men, and transvestites for their leader... so that a place that was originally a Great Demon's Cult suddenly turned into a paradise for handsome men, beautiful women, and transvestites. Is it really scientific?

"Youqing, I brought the person you want" is still the ambitious ink flute, but now there is no trace of coldness in these words, and the gentle voice makes the girl who is dressing in the mirror look back, and smiles. It can make people fall in love with each other.That always fiery red dress has become a bright palace attire, and the gorgeous headdress and earrings add a bit of luxury to this girl. She is not just a pure flame, but mixed with an unknown amount of filth and scheming.

In just a short time, this girl already has a different identity. In the past, she was the eldest lady of the Tianxia League that no one in the world could provoke. Now she is the puppet emperor's favorite toy, and the most proud concubine in front of everyone. .

No man is willing to be a puppet, let alone a member of the royal family. Which of them is willing to let go of the power they have, so that she can become a toy for the emperor to vent these depressions.Leng Youqing is just a victim, so what about the daughter of the leader of the martial arts alliance, what about Leng Tianqi secretly controlling the entire dynasty, she is just a woman, Leng Tianqi asked her to marry the emperor, even if she resists, how long can she resist, it is better to accept her fate .

She wanted to cry, to take revenge, to bury everyone, all the people who brought her to where she is today, but she was powerless, the toy who had married into the palace had no chance of leaving this cage, She can only fight with everything she has.

"You're here." The glazed pendant on the nobile swayed in the hair, the bright eyes, the slightly upturned red lips and the black butterfly wings at the corners of the eyes all demonstrated this thrilling beauty.Mo Di stared blankly at the startling beauty, a trace of obsession flashed in his eyes.Such a cold and secluded feeling like a fallen butterfly, the black wings tempt him all the time, so much so that he can even give up his deep hatred.

Mo Di put his own flute in Leng Youqing's hand, the blood jade flute looked more transparent in Leng Youqing's hand, the red blood seemed to be able to ooze out from the jade and land on that fair and delicate hand.

"This is your life, I can't take it" Leng Youqing's voice was gentle, her hair fell onto Mo Di's white clothes, the two of them just leaned against each other, it was hard to tell who needed the other more, but neither of them spoke, The huge bedroom was also as cold and silent as a tomb.

"For you, so what if I don't want this flute? Besides, love, I will take revenge after your plan is successful." The silence was broken. He had already regarded revenge as the goal of his life, but now he gave Leng Youqing the blood jade flute, a family keepsake that was regarded as his life, and gave her his life as well.

The red lips approached, and Leng Youqing's eyes were indeed deep, like a sunless cold pool, the splendor and brightness had long since disappeared, and what was there was just a mass of burnt dust.

It's just that Mo Di was obviously pleasantly surprised, even trembling with excitement, this is the first time the woman he loves has kissed him proactively, making him feel that all his sacrifices are worthwhile, and finally he has gotten her response Isn't it.

Just gently getting close, no joy or anger can be seen on the face of Leng Youqing, who has been conferred the concubine of love by the emperor, and the kiss is just a touch away.

She unconsciously touched her forehead, where Modi once said the most beautiful place, it was a black butterfly, ready to fly, just a light touch seemed to make her feel a deep sting, Her heart trembled in pain.The man who was obsessed with himself never knew how this thing was pricked with a needle, just like he didn't know that the eldest lady was no longer the current her.

"What are you going to do with the leader of the Demon Sect?" Mo Di just asked indifferently, but saw Leng Youqing tremble, and his eyes were no longer so empty, and became a bit devilish, asking him to reach out Holding her in his arms, he wished he could eat her.

"I won't let him off so easily, he lied to me" Leng Youqing recalled how she felt when she found out that Wu Yan was the leader of the Demon Cult. Lie to her, she will want to run away with the man she thinks is a servant.But the truth is so funny, everything is just a play, how proud she is willing to be fooled like this.

Doesn't Leng Yu like him? Doesn't he not be cruel to Leng Yu? She wants to see the way a generation of demon cult leaders were favored by the emperor as a woman.

"The emperor is here!" The eunuch's sharp voice became extremely piercing in this cold palace, a trace of panic flashed in Leng Youqing's eyes, and her face turned pale.

"You go!" Just two words consumed all her strength, Leng Youqing slumped limply on the chair, the bloodless face under the gorgeous palace dress made Mo Di feel that things were not that simple.

As Leng Tianqi's apprentice, Mo Di's martial arts are naturally not weak. He didn't leave the palace, but lurked on the beams of the palace. The emperor smiled evilly, watching his beloved woman being pulled into bed like a toy.

Under the night, there is a carved door guarded by guards. Listening to the laughter from the bed, the low sobbing and struggling sounds, Mo Di's nails are deeply dug into the palm of the hand, and drops of blood drip from the beam on the floor. on a precious carpet.

The hatred and anger came so fast and so suddenly, Mo Di's eyes were red with blazing flames.He covered his ears, and desperately told himself to hold back, otherwise his appearance would definitely make Youqing's situation more difficult, but the fire burned his heart so much that he couldn't calm down at all.

"I swear on the ink flute, I will not avenge my love, I swear not to be a man." The oath in the dark night has been uttered in a corner that no one knows, but only one person heard it, and only the little blood that fell on the ground is like a broken piece of lament. Note.

Leng Yu, who was waiting for the token behind Leng Tianqi, sneezed, which ruined his image, and also caused Leng Tianqi, who was flying in front of him, to look back vigilantly. After stopping for a quarter of an hour, he found no one and hurried Move forward.

Leng Yu came back alive from the state of holding his breath, gasping for breath, he really wasn't a spy, but for Wu Yan, he fought hard!It's just that you old man should hurry up, Wu Yan who is still dawdling is gone.